Dominant Enemies… and mates

Long Distance Hating

{ Laurent }

[ 14 years old ]

The first time I saw Kingsley walking down the halls of the school in his fücking dance team uniform things happened in my body that made me have to go to the bathroom and stay there for more than ten minutes, but it also made me want to go talk to the principal and ask him to ban the wearing of those fücking shorts. It's illicit and it's dirty, the way they look like underwear. Even with Kinglsey wearing stockings underneath it looks illicit, the shorts hug the curve of his ass in an absolutely filthy way.

My wolf these past few weeks has started to throw thoughts at me that are not family friendly at all, not one bit. The things my wolf wants to do to Kinglesy leave me dumbfounded with shock. But not only that, he also wants to go to King and demand that he stops walk around the school wearing that thing.

It's a fücking annoyance, the way he feels so protective of Kingsley. I even had to get on the damn football team just to have an excuse to stay at school until the afternoon when Kinglsey gets out.

I have to make sure he's safe before I go back to my own house.

My parents love my new 'interest' in football, since they used to play when they were young and sometimes me and my father still throw a ball at each other. I still haven't had the heart to tell them that I don't really care for it. I actually don't like it at all, but simply because of my size I am instantly good at it.

All I have to do is stop the guys on the other team and it's not even that hard because so far there hasn't been anyone to really give me a battle. And when I have to run, there's no one who can catch up to me.

But really, if it wasn't for that little fück on the dance team I wouldn't be here, wasting my time with guys I don't even like, training every day instead of hanging out with my twins.

The only good thing about this football thing are those days when the dance team decides to practice out on the field and I get to spend the whole afternoon looking that way.

I'd like to say I look at the girls shaking their äss in those little shorts, but that's a lie. My wolf forces me to have eyes only for the one guy among them. The main star of the show.

The way he moves is so graceful I almost forget how dirty his dancing is, especially when he gets down on his hands and knees to....

"Who are you looking at, Laurie?" Tommy asks appearing by my side all of a sudden and tearing my attention away from Kingsley for a second, "Do you like one of the girls?"

"No," I answer with a grimace, "Stop looking over there."

"But you were the one who..." he tries to say, but all it takes is a glance for him to shut his mouth and walk back towards the others. I force myself to do the same, even though I'm not liking how the dance team is getting everyone's attention today.

And I can't order all of them not to turn that way. At least I know there are fifteen people that they might be looking at, not necessarily...

"Damn, that Kingsley kid is hot as hell. Look at him go down. Fuuuck, that äss," Jordan blurts out about twenty feet away from me, but I hear him loud and clear so I turn to him in annoyance. Jordan's a fücking senior, he already presented as an alpha. He has no business saying something like that about Kingsley when he's only fourteen. Maybe I hate him, but that's disgusting and I would defend any of those girls on the team just the same if this sicko was saying that. So I walk with heavy steps towards him and his buddies, making them turn towards me. Jordan is the same height as me and he's one of the few guys in school who isn't afraid of me because he's an alpha too, "What's up, Lau?"

"That comment was out of line, Jordan," I blurt out and all the guys start to take notice. Jordan frowns in confusion and looks back at his friends before snorting as if he's mocking me, "I don't want to hear something like that again. You should respect... the dance team."

"God, kid," he rolls his eyes with a smirk, "You're still just a pup, a very grown one, so you don't understand. I'm not saying anything bad, I'm just appreciating an omega who's putting on a show for us. It's not disrespectful, it's probably what he wants by wearing that kind of clothes. He's clearly begging for an alpha to just g..."

My wolf takes over. He has no patience whatsoever for any motherfücker disrespecting his King, so without wasting a single second, he grabs Jordan's neck and pulls him up with one arm.

Immediately there is an outburst of surprise from everyone, but my wolf doesn't care. He’s focused on this joke of an alpha who’s doing nothing but glower at me and move all over the place like a fish out of water as he tries to remove my hand from his neck.

"Taffy, stop right now!" the coach yells, running from the locker room to the field.

"I said I don't want to hear comments like that ever again, do you understand? Don't ever mention Kingsley's name, don't even look at him. If I catch you doing that I'm going to fück you up. You're clearly not strong enough to fight me."

"Alpha, stop right now!" the couch orders. He's an alpha too, one in a position of authority over me, so my wolf pulls back and his strength disappears, causing me to drop Jordan right on his äss.

"I'm sorry," I blurt out with a grimace because I really didn't mean to do that, but Jordan just looks at me with eyes full of fury before getting up and approaching me angrily.

"Nelson, don't even think about it," the coach stops him and now he's close so he gets in between us, "I don't want any of this, I warned you all from day one! What the fück happened here? Taffy, I want an explanation."

"Jordan was disrespecting the girls on the dance team," I say and look over there. Now all the girls and King are looking our way curiously, "He said something I didn't like and my wolf took over. I'm sorry, it won't happen again."

Coach is not happy with me at all and he tells me to go home even though it's still an hour before practice is over. My practice and the fücking dance team's practice.

"Sir... I'm really sorry and I promise it won't happen again," I promise the coach before I leave, but he's just looking at me with complete disapproval, "Please, just... just don't tell my parents. I promise I won't let my wolf take control again."

"I know you're very young, but you've had more time than the others to learn how to control your wolf. I expected more from you," he begins, crossing his arms and shaking his head, "You're a good addition to the team, but I need more discipline from you. I need your attention and your commitment to the team, Laurent, because I haven't seen that from you. It's like you're just here out of obligation."

I'm literally only here because it's the only thing that wastes my time long enough to make sure Kingsley goes home safely. But it's also served to mend my relationship with my parents, so I have to get the coach to forgive me.

"I'm sorry, sir. I really want to be here, I promise to give more of myself to the team," I say, even though I'm not being entirely sincere. Fortunately he doesn't seem to notice and just nods, sighing, "You won't tell my parents, will you?"

"Only because it's the first time and because you were trying to do the right thing, but if it happens again believe me I won't let it go unnoticed," he warns, but I let out all the air and nod. At least I avoided another damn punishment, which is all I've been getting lately from them.

I nod and walk out of the school because I have no choice, but I don't leave. I sit in the parking lot playing with my phone until I see the girls from the team starting to leave.

I see Erika Seong’s car pull up and only then do I feel comfortable to walk home.

{ Kingsley }

I thought being on the team was going to be enough to get away from Laurie, but it wasn't. He's on the football team now and that means I have to see him when I leave practice or, now that they're remodeling the danceroom, during the whole damn practice.

I try to focus on my own thing and concentrate on this routine because it's important for the first game of football season, but it's impossible when Laurie is being his usual problematic self and starting fights with his own team. He seriously doesn't have an ounce of calm in his giant body.

"Oh, my gosh!" Ashley exclaims as Laurie grabs Jordan by the neck and lifts him up like he doesn't weigh a bit, but I can't pay attention to what my teammates are saying because I can see my Alpha's ears on his head and my whole body reacts before I can control myself. I walk towards him, but I stop myself when I realize I'm not supposed to do that, "God, Laurent is so fücking hot. Look at him! He's stronger than Jordan!”

"He’s really a super strong alpha," someone else behind me blurts out but I can only roll my eyes hard. Yes he is, now shut the fück up.

"Alright, enough gossiping," calls our captain and claps her hands to get our attention, "Let's get back to business. Ashley and King up front again."

The rest of practice goes on as normal, but my gaze keeps traveling to the football team from time to time, except I can't see Laurie anywhere, I figure he was sent home for the ruckus he caused.

When practice is over and my mother sends me a text saying she arrived, I say goodbye to my teammates and run with Lisa to the parking lot to get into my mother’s car. I reach over to give her a kiss on the cheek as Lisa gets in the backseat.

"Hey, Lisa," my mom greets her with a smile before giving me a narrow-eyed look with no amusement in it. She's wearing her hair down and casual clothes today, but that doesn't make her look any less intimidating than when she wears her suits to the office. My mother has an old person’s mind for certain things, such as how I dress, so I know exactly what she's going to say, "You're wearing the shorter shorts again, Kingsley. I don't like this, I’ve told you."

"Ma," I complain, looking back, though Lisa is more like part of my family than a friend so she just laughs, "I forgot to wash the other pair, that's all."

Not true. The longer pair just looks literally horrible on my body and I never wear them unless I know my mother is going to pick me up, only this time I forgot. But I hug her arm and manage to change the subject as she drives to Lisa's house to drop her off there and then to our own house.

Before we get there we can see Laurent walking down the street at a slow pace while looking at his phone. He's wearing workout shorts and a hoodie with the clan logo with the hood on, but I still manage to identify him. I mean he’s literally the only boy that size.

"Oh, I should offer him a ride home," my mother mutters, but I bury my fingernails in her arm.

"Don't you dare," I stop her with a growl, "He's a strong and capable alpha, literally nothing bad can happen to him. And he only has to walk two more blocks. Ignore him."

"Oh, Kingsley," my mother complains with a shake of her head, but agrees and drives past him without stopping, "You're a case, you know that?"

"Then you're lucky you don't have any more children, don't you think?" I reply with a grin, "So you can give all your attention to me."

"Little brat," she mutters with amusement, pulling up to our house, "Come on, it's time for dinner. We'll all get together tonight and watch a movie, okay? Your mommy misses you, you spend all day at school."

"Oh, okay. I miss spending time with her too," I agree and it's true. My mom and I fight all the time, but she really is my best friend. So I spend the rest of the afternoon with them in the living room, talking and watching movies... until I walk into my room at night and find my alpha in my bed, still wearing his clothes from earlier.

His ears are out and his eyes are dilated as he’s waiting for me.

"Alpha," I complain, looking at the window he opened without my permission, but unable to get angry at him, "What are you doing here?"

"I don't like this situation with you and dancing," he starts, getting up from the bed and starting to walk towards me. I feel a million things as I watch his big body approach mine, but none of those things are fear. I know him. I know he would never hurt me with the same certainty that I know my alpha mother would never hurt me, either. But seeing him here all of a sudden is pretty weird, "Look at this, boy."

"What?" I ask, but I watch as he reaches over to touch my shorts that I'm still wearing. His hands go down to my butt and that stops my whole world. It’s the first time he’s ever touched me like this, "Alpha..."

"Everyone sees you," he growls, tightening his grip on my ass. I can feel things I've never felt before, "Everyone thinks they can fantasize about you, even the older guys. I don't like that, Kingsley."

"Alpha... what do they fantasize about?" I ask breathlessly, raising my hands to wrap them around his neck and look directly into his stupidly beautiful face, "I don't understand."

"Everyone knows you're a future omega," he begins, his nose trailing down my face until he reaches my neck. He scents me and then I feel his warm mouth on my skin, kissing there, making my eyes roll back. His hands are still on my äss, but now they go underneath the holes in my shorts to touch even more, except he can’t touch my skin because I'm wearing my clear stockings underneath. That doesn't stop my alpha from squeezing my buttocks, "They think about getting you on your knees, taking you from behind and filling your hole full of cum."

"Oh my god."

I thought I wanted him to be forward but that's absolutely too much for me, I never expected to hear anything so explicit, so I push Laurie's chest and pull back before he can feel my erection.

"Okay, I understand now, can you... can you leave?

"I'm just telling you what alphas think when they look at you," he explains, his dilated eyes moving all over my body, "It's what I think when I look at you, but I'm the only one who has the right. I'm the only one who will be able to do that, aren't I?”

I’m going to pass out.

"Alpha, stop it," I whisper trying not to look like I’m freaking out, "It's been months since we've spent time together, you can't just show up and say those things to me."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't want to!" I whine, "My moms could walk in at any moment. Go back to your house! I don't want to see you!"

"Fine, but I'm warning you that if you keep wearing that kind of stuff to school I'll have to keep fighting ïdiots who say things about you," he says and my mouth drops open. That means that what happened in practice has to do with... the sudden disappearance of my alpha jolts me out of my thoughts because that means that suddenly that ïdiot Laurie is in my room.

"Get the hell out of here right now!" I growl as soon as I see his stupid green eyes.

"I’m clearly fücking leaving. It's not like I want to be here anyway," he spits and turns around to head to my window, "It stinks in here."

"It reeks of horny alpha, of course," I reply crossing my arms. Laurie stops and looks at me with narrowed eyes.

"You don't even know what that smells like, you're a child.”

"That's what you think," I say just to annoy him. Laurie clenches his hands into fists but stays with his back to me for a few seconds, "You don't know what I do."

"You better be playing," he threatens, his voice getting deeper and his back bigger with tension, "If my wolf finds out you've been with someone..."

"Fine. I won't let him find out then," I interrupt with a sideways grin. I can see how angry Laurie is and there is really no greatest pleasure than that, "Goodbye, Laurent."